I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Boss Cui shook his head and was nodded. His current thoughts are also extremely chaotic. He does feel that what happened just now is a bit unreasonable.

The two of Zhang Heng's three conditions had already acquiesced to two, and this last one was not a taboo for the two of them.

Boss Cui just wants to bargain and get some benefits from the other party.

He absolutely didn't expect that Xiaomei Lin would oppose it so fiercely.

He didn't even think that at the next moment, Lin Xiaomei would lose her life instantly because of this incident.

And he also saw that at the moment Lin Xiaomei exclaimed that Zhang Heng was going to kill her, Zhang Heng pulled away in an emergency, but Lin Xiaomei was moving forward with all her strength.

Boss Cui has never been aware of this abnormal picture.

Finally, he faced Zhang Heng and said with a wry smile: "What if I believe you, what if I don't believe you? Little sister Lin is dead after all."

"Even if I tell you now , I believe what you said, and then you let me go."

"If I said that from now on, I won't come to you to seek revenge, would you believe it?"

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. He understood what the other party said. The other party believed that he didn't take the initiative to kill Lin Xiaomei, but I didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me.

The death of Lin Xiaomei is due to Zhang Heng.

Lin Xiaomei finally died under Zhang Heng's gun.

Even if Boss Cui believes Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng is still responsible for the death of Lin Xiaomei.

In this way, Boss Cui and Zhang Heng have actually become deadly enemies.

In other words, after the death of Don Old Fourth, the two have become mortal enemies.

Before, it was only because of the existence of Lin Xiaomei that the relationship between the three had a glimmer of survival.

Since it is a mortal enemy, then boss Cui said that he will not come back to seek revenge in the end, can Zhang Heng believe it?

Zhang Heng knows that even if he says he believes, I am afraid the other party will not believe it.

People have always been like this. On the one hand, they do everything possible to hope others believe in themselves. On the other hand, they do everything possible to doubt others.

In fact, the death of Lin Xiaomei has made it difficult for both parties to establish. The balance of trust was instantly broken, and it is difficult to rebuild.

Zhang Heng thought of this, looked back at Boss Cui's face still faint, then smiled faintly, full of bitterness: "In this case, then we have only one battle!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng's dark Overlord Spear trembled suddenly, and suddenly dragon's cry tiger's roar pointed directly at Boss Cui.

Boss Cui looked at Zhang Heng’s Overlord Spear. At this time, Overlord Spear was in Zhang Heng’s hands, as if he had come alive. The tip of the gun trembled, unpredictable, and instantly enveloped his vitals, like The poisonous snake is like a beast, ready to go.

"War, let's fight!"

"Maybe, this is destiny!"

"This is my life!"

Boss Cui's complexion was a little depressed, but the knife in his hand was not slow at all, and it was cut out without any confusion.

Zhang Heng doesn't know what Cui boss's so-called "destiny" means.

Zhang Heng only saw that Boss Cui waved his yellow-rank high grade yuan soldier golden blade and slashed it, just like Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain, rolling in wild sand.

Countless golden blade lights, wrapped around the silhouette of Boss Cui, like an invincible, press forward, unstoppable golden tornado, rolling in.

Along the way, he cut deep trenches on the black soil, and the half-man on the ground, tough and prickly thorns, were also under his golden blade light. Pull up by the roots, twisted into the air, and then in the sky full of blade light, it turns into grains of sawdust the size of rice grains, and flies away with the wind.

Even the weeds on the ground are under Cui Lao’s blade light, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

Even if the trunks of the surrounding towering trees were suddenly swept by the blade light of the boss Cui, they were also sawdust fluttering, and the trunks with thick waists were suddenly cut in two and fell to the ground.

Boss Cui’s blade light is already in front of you.

There was a loud scream!

The knife collided with the gun.

The collision between the golden knife and the dark gun was just a moment, and it seemed to tear the eardrums of the two of them, deafening, like thunder.

It was just a momentary impact, the tornado of countless golden blade light intertwined, disappeared suddenly.

The knife, turned into a saber again, held it tightly in the hands of Boss Cui.

Overlord Spear, trembling like a snake, stopped trembling at this moment and turned into a dark and heavy gun again, firmly held in Zhang Heng's hand, as if he had never taken a shot. Over.

"Your Spear Art Absolute Art is not trivial, I am afraid it is already Absolute Art Great Success Realm!"

Boss Cui stared silently at Zhang Heng in front of him, with a strange expression on his face. , As if he himself fell into a trap, waiting for the hunter to come and execute his trapped beast.

"Your Qi Refinement Realm is so high, you have reached the Qi Refinement Grade 2 entry level, right?"

"It is two levels higher than me!"

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Zhang Heng looked back at Boss Cui. In his heart, there was an indescribable feeling surging, as if he had guessed something?

He always feels that Boss Cui's current state is a bit wrong, but he can't tell what is wrong.

Zhang Heng once again a spear thrust out, "Wuji" Absolute Art came out, and everything around suddenly seemed to be attracted by the long spear. The long spear seemed to form a deep and mysterious abyss. The deep abyss that wants to swallow everything up.

Suddenly the countless vegetation and rocks around, under the influence of Zhang Heng, seem to have all merged into Zhang Heng's regardless of the law and of natural morality, without any scruples and irresistible shot. It turned into a part of Zhang Heng's "Wuji" shot, blended into the fearless and fearless dominance of Wuji's shot, and slammed into the opposite boss Cui.

Boss Cui saw Zhang Heng this spear, his face was already discolored, and a heaven overflowing giant wave appeared in his heart.

He always prides himself on being a genius. He always feels that he is just a bad destiny. If he is given a better background, maybe he himself has become a hero of Chakra Realm or even a higher realm God's Storehouse.

He always felt that in this world, people who are smarter than him would not have worked hard without him, and even less had his cultivation innate talent.

And those who work harder than him and who are better than his cultivation innate talent, all of them only know cultivation, don’t know how to work, don’t know how to get rid of the elm bumps of the head, they are simply ruined by the cultivation. The brain has become a cultivation machine one by one. No matter how strong the battle strength is, it is only a chess piece behind them, the master messengers and conspirators fighting for power behind the scenes.

But today, he realized that the boy he saw was a little different. He couldn’t tell exactly where it was different, but he just felt that this boy was completely different from the people he had seen before: "He’s just a small boy. At his age, he has reached Qi Refinement Grade 1 Peak, and breakthrough Qi Refinement Grade 1 Perfection is just around the corner!"

"More importantly, he is just a teenager and has realized that he has achieved Great Success Realm Absolute. The true meaning of Art! And I, having lived for so many years in vain, but still only reached the realm of Small Accomplishment Absolute Art."

"If it weren't for my Qi Refinement Realm, it would be taller than this boy. Two small tiers, I’m afraid I’ve already lost to the opponent’s Major Perfection’s Absolute Art Spear Art."

Boss Cui looked at Overlord Spear who arrived in an instant, and said to himself: "But So what? Now it’s not the admission of students at the Academy. It’s more important to the students’ innate talent level. Now it’s a life-and-death battle, a cruel battlefield where you die!"

"Here is not an innate talent, but by The real battle strength transformed by the innate talent, this time, I asked you, a young boy who has not yet grown up, to see what is called, the real Blade Technique of killing, and what is called Absolute Art from hell!"

Buzz!

Zhang Heng intuitively felt that the people in front of him suddenly became different, and the boss Cui on the opposite side suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty Great Desolate ominous beast.

In the pupils of Boss Cui's eyes, countless tiny bloodshots are emerging one after another, Boss Cui's body suddenly filled with a suffocating terrifying aura.

This kind of breath, even if the ordinary person comes into contact with the slightest bit, I am afraid that it will be irritated and contaminated instantly and become mad.

Zhang Heng knows that this kind of breath, the breath of bloodthirsty killing, is a real escape from the Asura field. After a hundred battles, after nearly surviving, it is possible to forge an incomparable imposing manner.

Boss Cui just stared at Zhang Heng's hands holding the gun, causing Zhang Heng's hands to become numb and trembling like an electric shock. This feeling seemed to be a natural suppression.

It's as if mice are afraid of cats and cats are afraid of dogs. Ordinary person will be afraid of shiver coldly when encountering ferocious tigers. This is unchangeable and hard to come by through the ages.

Because this is true bloodline suppression.

"You are scared!"

The voice of Boss Cui came from the other side. Zhang Heng realized that his own trick Spear Art was coerced in the opponent's unmatched imposing manner. Underneath, it seemed to become slow and stagnant in an instant.

His gunman is clearly close at hand to the opponent. With a little force, he can pierce the opponent's chest, but, under the pressure of that incomparable imposing manner, he finds his body , It was like a rusty machine, and there was a faint feeling that it was not working well and was struggling.

It also seems that the entire Heaven and Earth is repelling himself, and the entire world seems to have become his enemy, putting him to death.

Essence Qi, who oppresses his flesh and blood, has a hundred limbs, and Eight Extraordinary Meridians!

It made his body seem to be shackled and shackled, indescribably dignified and stagnant!

Let his dantian seem to be covered with a thick barrier, so that it becomes extremely difficult to absorb Essence Qi from the outside world, not as fast as the previous one third speed.

Even his hundreds of limbs and Eight Extraordinary Meridians seem to be jammed with countless unfathomable mystery things, causing the Essence Qi in his body to rotate slowly, becoming slow and almost stalling.

This is the formidable power of the imposing manner. This impossing manner similar to bloodline suppression has undergone countless trials, countless attempts, countless trials, countless struggles between life and death. , Countless rises, and finally formed a strange thing.

It is not realm, nor Absolute Art, but its formidable power is not inferior to Qi Refinement Realm and Absolute Art.

Two opponents of hero realm and Absolute Art realm evenly matched, one has an incomparable imposing manner, and the other will be overturned, beaten, killed, and even escaped by the opponent in an instant, will not exist.

Boss Cui looked directly at Zhang Heng and said proudly: "You can't even bear my impossing manner, how do you withstand my next fatal blow from Absolute Art?"